The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 79: Hello Yan

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The word "replacement" fell into Zong Zhenglin's ears, and only then did he get back all the thoughts that he had been distracted by Mu Xiyao.

Putting down the scroll, with a wave of his left hand, the gauze curtain fluttered down. There was only the soft light of the dragon and phoenix candles left in the tent, misty sprinkled on the two of them.

Helian Minmin's heart was beating like a drum, her hands were tentatively placed on Zong Zhenglin's chest, and the moment she touched the man's hot skin, she shuddered slightly. Resisting the shyness that he wanted to pull away, he put his palm on his chest and slowly raised his upper body.

Helian Minmin approached inch by inch, and slowly pressed her soft female body against Zong Zhenglin's chest, her eyelashes couldn't stop fluttering, and she was too embarrassed to look at him. Her subordinates were so hot that her heart clenched, causing her to narrow her brows slightly, she only raised her head and brought her clean little face closer to Zong Zhenglin.

Zong Zhenglin was pressed against Helian Minmin's body, and when he felt the fragrant wind blow, he was pressed against his lips by her. The woman's lilac uvula tentatively touched and sucked, which surprised him a little.

Helian Minmin tried several times but could not get a response from Zong Zhenglin. He had no choice but to turn his heart away, put his small hand into the front of his shirt, recalling the teachings of his mammy, and headed towards his chest and abdomen.

Zong Zhenglin's thoughts surged in his heart and he was undecided.

It was so natural to have her, and she was as beautiful as most people. Or do you just follow your heart and delay it

Sensing Helian Minmin's anxiety and initiative, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were dark.

In front of him is the wife who is meticulously serving her, but Mu Xiyao is smiling and smiling as she keeps passing by. Zong Zhenglin never thought that the day of the big wedding would be a subversion of his deeply ingrained ideas.

Zong Zhenglin even doubted that apart from him, there was no other man who felt inexplicably guilty and unreliable on the wedding night with his wife. And this strange feeling all came from the woman in Danruo Garden.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Helian Minmin covered his half-soft scorching heat and caressed it.

Zong Zhenglin Gu Nian Mu Xiyao was pregnant and abstained for half a month. At this time, she was repeatedly teased and finally reacted.

Seeing Helian Minmin trying to please her in every possible way, Zong Zhenglin grabbed the back of her head and leaned over to drop a kiss on the side of her neck.

Facing Zong Zhenglin's sudden passion, Helian Minmin suddenly lost his breath, and his subordinates almost couldn't hold the man's swell and firmness.

The throbbing from under him made Zong Zhenglin's lower abdomen tense, and the images flashed in his mind made him call out "Jiaojiao" uncontrollably.

The man's voice was hoarse, clearly emotional. His hands were as fast as lightning, and he pointed at her jade pillow, causing people to lose consciousness instantly.

Putting the unconscious Helian Minmin aside, Zong Zhenglin got up and pulled up the front of his shirt. Since he can't come, then call the woman who made him confused and make up for it.

In Danruo Garden, Mu Xiyao hugged Chengqing and slept soundly. The good dream was in full swing, and was dug out by the sixth highness of Ye Chuangxiang's boudoir. Before returning to God, the person has been carried into a new house.

Looking at the room full of red in the mist, Mu Xiyao blinked her eyes and stared blankly at the dragon and phoenix candles on the table burning festively.

Before he could ask, his small mouth was hurriedly swallowed by the man behind him. Zong Zhenglin finally found a place to vent his anger, his palm covered Mu Xiyao's plump female body, and he sighed.

"Jiaojiao, go to the bridal chamber first." Without waiting for Mu Xiyao to react, she stripped her naked and placed it on top of the "Kirin Sending Son" quilt.

The bridal chamber? Mu Xiyao wanted to kick him to wake him up. His Royal Highness was drunk and didn't see who she was, did he

Mu Xiyao was angry and annoyed when she saw the man looking down and condescending, so she was in a hurry to cover up and down. However, unaware of this enchanting scene of spring flowers, Zong Zhenglin's throat tightened. She is really shy and beautiful.

His Highness's eyes were burning, and he was secretly amazed that it was even more glamorous than he had imagined. While staring at Mu Xiyao's shy and angry face, he quickly took off the only one piece of robe on his body.

"Jiaojiao, this hall seems to have been caught by your gu, and I can't leave you." Zong Zhenglin covered her jade body dyed crimson, and honestly confessed in Mu Xiyao's ear that he had an extremely strong desire for possession of her.

Just now, he was teased by Helian Minmin, and Mu Xiyao was the only one who was tumbling back and forth in his mind. The rushing heat was also thinking of Mu Xiyao's pair of soft weeds that made him want to die, and the fragrant scenes that seemed familiar.

Mu Xiyao didn't know the previous situation, she only said that she was pulled out by Zong Zhenglin in the middle of the night and went crazy. Hearing his remarks without hesitation this time, he was immediately frightened.

Zong Zhenglin is sick again? The last time I went to Biezhuang to appreciate plums, the stinky man asked her to be "very serious". This time it was the bridal chamber candle, and the Sixth Highness forced her to "dove occupy the magpie's nest".

Mu Xiyao looked at Zong Zhenglin's handsome face so close, her heart trembled.

Boss, is it too much for you to marry a pregnant woman and force a "bridal chamber" under your body

Zong Zhenglin doesn't care about her slander, if he catches someone, he can't wait to knead it.

Mu Xiyao was pregnant and her body was sensitive. After being slightly fiddled with by His Royal Highness, who was well versed in this way, he immediately lost his temper, lying under him and screaming.

Zong Zhenglin loved her mellow mood so much that he couldn't wait for a moment.

Mu Xiyao was out of his mind and was swayed by him like a boat in the water in the middle of the night. All his memories were of the bed full of Hongyan and the embroidered face of the dragon and the phoenix.

Zong Zhenglin was made to roar again and again by her, and finally he couldn't help but feel extremely relieved.

The two hugged each other out of breath. The first time Mu Xiyao came back to his senses, he was extremely angry, biting Zong Zhenglin was a blow.

"Why is Jiaojiao angry? Could it be that you haven't had enough fun?" Zong Zhenglin was in a happy mood at this time, hugging her and kissing her forehead.

Mu Xiyao kicked his knee, "Shameless!" She patted the bed again, extremely angry. "His Royal Highness, why did you put your concubine on the bed she slept with?"

Zong Zhenglin's eyes shone brightly and he smiled.

"Jiaojiao is not jealous, all the sheets and bedding have been changed. How can Jiaojiao's body be so fragrant, how can I allow others to smell it?"

Hearing his shameless boast, Mu Xiyao was instantly discouraged. Is this the point

Zong Zhenglin felt refreshed, his mind was sober, and there was one more thing to settle with her.

"If the palace and the concubine are consummated, how will you be?" Zong Zhenglin was very cautious about this, not moving Helian Minmin. Another concern was Mu Xiyao's capriciousness.

This woman's detachment is often unbelievable. Zong Zhenglin didn't intend to ruin his long-term efforts for the sake of a newcomer Helian Minmin. Before he was sure that Mu Xiyao would not make mistakes for him, Zong Zhenglin felt that Helian Minmin could be released for the time being and talk about it later.

Mu Xiyao was overwhelmed by Zong Zhenglin's unexpected question. Zong Zhenglin and Concubine Zheng consummate their marriage, what will she do

In order to adapt to this era, she has to sleep peacefully. If she wanted to cater to the boss, she had to stay up all night, tearing up her clothes. If it was herself, she would like to slap you, an adulterer and a whore to death. Your Highness, which would you like to hear

Zong Zhenglin saw Mu Xiyao wandering out of the sky, biting her neck fiercely, and hearing the little woman screaming in pain, he let him look at him.

"If you touch Helian Minmin today, how are you going to get along with this hall?" Zong Zhenglin looked stern, tore off all disguises, locked his eyes on her slight changes, and asked clearly.